My favourite memories are,
Tucked safely away,
To sit and think of you,
When the bright blue skies turn grey.
My favourite memories are,
My visit to the past,
For i see you in the sunshine,
They fondly take me back.
Without those precious memories,
My life would be in vain,
So i keep the candle burning,
Until we meet again.
Jayne Louise Davies
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